Chapter 20: The Hundred Ladders
Ling Tian Pavilion
Seventy-two do mountain peaks stand in a continuous line, and in the middle of the mountain peaks, a magnificent palace floats in the air. The palace is faintly in the clouds, surrounded by unknown noisy trees, and it is beautiful to see from afar.
On the main entrance of the palace hall, a beautiful plaque is hung on it, with three big characters written: Ling Tiange, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and a strong coercion comes from the pavement. There was a water curtain in the center of the hall, on which the pictures of Tang Yue and the others' trials were recorded.
The peak masters of the seventy-two peaks and the pavilion masters of the three major pavilions stood in front of the water mirror. When you meet someone who is interested, you will pick out the picture and place it in front of you to focus on it.
The Moon Cutting Pavilion, the Huangji Pavilion, and the Thousand Crane Pavilion were named after the three Immortal Emperors, Tang Yue had just appeared and had not attracted the attention of the three Immortal Emperors, but when the others were rushing away, she did the opposite, and asked the disciples, which attracted attention.
There is no shortage of intelligent and stable people in the fairy world, but they also leave a little impression in the hearts of the three immortal emperors.
When the others were still climbing the fifth and sixth steps, she had already climbed to the twentieth step of the ladder, and the three Immortal Emperors were instantly interested. There is a hurdle on the ten floors of the ladder, and every hurdle that is crossed is an experience for the soul.
The three pavilion masters looked at each other, they all nodded, and the moon slashed at Tang Yue's picture and moved to the sky above the ink. The peak master of the seventy-two peaks watched greedily, but he didn't dare to move the water curtain in front of him.
Tang Yue didn't know what was happening in Ling Tiange, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and continued to move forward with firm steps. After carrying the twentieth floor, the upper floors were much easier, and until the thirtieth floor, she was in no hurry to step on the stairs.
When she had just passed the tenth and twentieth floors, she had already discovered that the tenth floor was a hurdle, and after passing it, it would be much easier to ascend.
Slowly adjusting her state, her mind gradually calmed down, she raised her feet and put them on the top of the steps on the thirtieth floor, boom! An even stronger coercion came towards her pavement. Feeling that the bones of his whole body were moaning in pain, and there was a tingling pain in his mind, the blood on Tang Yue's face faded, and his legs trembled slightly.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yue grabbed the escalator tightly with her hand and lifted her other leg up with difficulty. The muscles on his hands were exposed, his lips were pursed, and under the strong pressure, he stubbornly stood on the thirtieth floor.
Chopping Yue and the others took a breath, looking at Tang Yue in the water curtain, without blinking their eyes.
As time passed, Tang Yue slowly straightened up, let out an angry roar in his soul, and the coercion on his body disappeared. Feeling that her soul was becoming more and more condensed, a trace of deep thought flashed in her eyes, looking at the endless ladder, but there was no fear in her eyes, but she was eager to try.
The divine soul is the foundation of the monk, and the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to condense the divine soul.
Being able to find such a condensed ladder, even if she couldn't enter Ling Tian Pavilion, her trip was worth it. With the idea of condensing her divine soul, Tang Yue was originally a little anxious, but now she was completely calm.
Seeing her continue to walk on it, Chopping Moon nodded appreciatively, "It's a good seedling." ”
"Don't rob me, I'm going to kill this person!" Qianhe looked at Tang Yue with shining eyes, and her bumpy figure looked particularly sultry under the wrapping of blue and white clothes.
In the face of such a beauty, both Xue Yue and Huang Ji didn't move their eyelids.
"You're a misguided child! Don't you see the sword behind her? Obviously, he is a sword cultivator, and only a sword cultivator can have such great perseverance, you don't have to fight with me, she is the most suitable for me. There was no expression on the face of Chozuki Junlang, and his voice was cold.
"You're just an ice cube, follow you to learn ice cube face." Huang Ji rolled his eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth, "I'm talking, why did you decide that she is a sword cultivator, maybe she just looks good on her back." ”
"It's better than following you, you're a half-sword cultivator, what can you teach others?" Chopping Yue complained mercilessly, paused for a while and continued: "Do you want to make a bet, if she is a sword cultivator, you can't fight with me later, bet?" ”
Huang Ji: ""
He is stupid before he can bet, Chopping Moon is the sword immortal in Ling Tian Pavilion, he has always been accurate in looking at people, and he has never missed it.
Qianhe covered his mouth and smiled, "Huangji, you are gambling, but you can't admit it." ”
"Then why don't you bet with the moon?" The emperor glanced at her, wanting to pick up a bargain, hum, he wouldn't be fooled. If you gamble now, you won't have a chance at all. What about the same sword cultivator, it's not that he can't teach.
In the interval between the few people talking, Tang Yue had already climbed to the fortieth floor of the ladder, looking at Tang Yue, who had passed the fortieth floor safely and was heading towards the forty-first floor, the three of them looked much more cautious. For thousands of years, there are only a handful of people who have been able to climb the 40th floor, and everyone who has climbed up has achieved higher achievements than ordinary people.
A hint of joy flashed in Chopping Moon's eyes, worthy of being my apprentice!
Don't look at Chopping Yue's cold appearance, there are a lot of thoughts that pop up in your mind, if you let Tang Yue say it, it is a typical sullen person. However, because he always had a cold face, he rarely knew his thoughts, so so far Ling Tiange's impression of him was that he was the first person of the Sword Immortal, indifferent and indifferent.
Fifty floors
Sixty floors
Seventy floors
The trials of the others had already ended, and the three of them had been focusing on Tang Yue, from the initial surprise and shock to the final numbness, it only took one day. After being numb, the three of them were a little ecstatic in their hearts, such a talent is a rare occurrence in 10,000 years.
Not only the three of them were happy, but the peak masters of the seventy-two peaks were also happy, there were many good seedlings this year, especially Dao Ning and the others, who came with Tang Yue, almost all of them had climbed to more than forty floors. Seeing that the eyes of the three pavilion masters were focused on Tang Yue, their hands and eyes were quick, and they fought fiercely, and the seventy-two peak masters quickly divided up the people.
Heheda, extremely talented talents, they don't want to think about it, but the rest is not bad. In previous years, when accepting people, there were no people with excellent talents, and the three pavilion masters would reluctantly accept some relatively good people, and all that was left was some crooked melons and cracked dates.
Well, this year, they also received some good seedlings.
As time gradually passed, Tang Yue felt a sense of exhaustion, and her footsteps stopped on the eighty-nine steps of the ladder.
Looking at the end of the ladder, I saw that the end of the ladder was covered by a layer of clouds and mist, and there were still twenty floors left, adding up to just one hundred ladders. Tang Yue frowned, there were only a hundred layers of the ladder? And what's that cloud at the end?
There was a cry of pain from her body, which pulled her consciousness back, and now it was important to climb the ladder, and immediately put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart and concentrate on fighting against coercion.
(To be continued.) )